I find it easy to be selfish. Really easy. Laziness, disinterest and dislike all arise from this selfishness. Sometimes I don't feel like doing small things, for myself or for others. Sometimes I feel as though I don't care about others at all. Sometimes I treat others poorly because one part of me believes I… Continue reading How can I help?
I really love writing. I love writing because it makes me feel as though I can share what's in my brain with you, like I can help you, or teach you things. Unfortunately, the truth is that I can't. I get catharsis from writing, sure, and maybe some of my ideas will eventually help someone,… Continue reading We are blind